I'd like to request something for E.A, if it's not too much trouble: a fluffy scenario in which Tsukki and gn reader are studying at their house while babysitting their sibling. While reader goes to the restroom, lil sis stumbles in asking if he's seen her Dino book anywhere, going on about its looks and facts she learned from it(pronounces her fav dinosaur wrong, Tsukki corrects her) Feel free to elaborate. *ignore if need be. * Thank you
a/n: this was so cute, i had a lot of fun writing it :D
warnings: none.
genre: fluff/drabble
author: E.A
The atmosphere was comfortable, even though you and your boyfriend sat in complete silence, the sounds of scribbling keeping you at ease as you focus in on the current problem you were solving. "hey, i'll be right back, i have to use the restroom." You dismiss Tsukki's scoff, and head out of your room.
Unbeknownst to you, your little sister pokes her head in to where Kei was seated, and tries to silently scan the room for her favorite book. Turns out, her vision of silent, isn't that silent. "do you need something?" He asks, looking up from his study material. "have you seen my dino book? i wanna read about the alamnosourus again." Kei chuckles, and rises to his feet. "alamosaurus. and don't worry, i'll help you find it." It takes a while, but Tsukishima was finally able to locate your little sisters dinosaur book, and was now reading through the pages with her. And there you were, peering in on them and falling a lot little more for your salty boyfriend.
Read Start for it to make more sense. Kenma route. Other routes can be found in
truth or dare m.list
Word Count: 1.4k
warnings: 18+, clit spanking, degradation, slight humiliation kink, possession kink, temperature control, biting, mark up kink, and semi-public sex.
You sigh, deciding it was probably time you tell them. "I like Kenma, okay? But please don't tell him. He barely knows I exist, so I doubt he feels the same way." They both look at you sympathetically and assure you neither of them will tell him, but you sense something odd behind their supposed sympathy. This went on for a few rounds, their actions getting more and more suspicious by the second until the attention was once again back on you. "Y/n-Chan, truth or dare?" You, wanting to be bold, chose the riskier option. "Dare." Kiyoko looked you right in the eye, giving you a faux smile that lured you in a false sense of security. "Tomorrow, at Yachi's birthday party, I dare you to sit on Kuroo's lap until Kenma notices. Don't worry, I'll tell Kuroo in advance, so he won't gain any unnecessary thoughts or feelings." You were reluctant, wary even, but this would be a dead giveaway if Kenma actually did notice you, maybe even like you back. And that is the only reason you said, "O-Okay."
You had picked out your best outfit for this occasion, and after spending the whole night debating if the embarrassment was worth it, you also picked out your best set of underwear. You took a deep breath and clutching onto the bag containing Yachi's gift in it to hopefully calm down some of your nerves, you walk through the door of her home. The first thing you see is Kiyoko and Yachi, clearly waiting for you near the couch. And the second thing you see, is Kuroo and Kenma, sitting next to them. You set your friend's gift on the table with the others, take a deep breath, and then tread over with a confident façade plastered on your face. Kenma was playing a game on his phone, and Kuroo was whispering to Kiyoko, most likely about the little arrangement you all had prepared. They finally notice you, and Kuroo was quick to change his position into a man spread to make it easier for you to sit on. Your throat, suddenly feeling very dry, closed up, and your legs became wobbly. But, you pushed through it all, making your way over to the bed-headed captain, and plopping yourself right onto his open lap. You tried your best to contain the red-hot blush on your face and the shake in your hands, but your body denied all of your attempts to soothe yourself. "Hey, Y/n." Kuroo greeted, taking hold of your bare thighs to hopefully get Kenma's attention. The mention of your name had Kenma quickly glancing over to you, but then he did a double-take and his head shot up and glared at the big hands grasping your thighs. You decide to take it a step forward and lean back into Kuroo's chest, further fueling Kenma's growing irritation. "Yachi and I are going to get some drinks from the kitchen. Y/n, Kuroo, try to keep it PG." Kenma lets out a grunt, picking his phone back up, huffing as he aggressively taps the screen with his thumbs. Kuroo begins to gently stroke the sensitive skin of your thighs, the giggles coming from your mouth attracting Kenma's gaze again. You could almost feel the jealousy and rage radiating off of him, and that only egged you on further. You turned yourself around to face Kuroo, and rest your head under his chin inhaling the scent there. All that was left of Kenma's restraint snapped as he yanked you away from his friend and quickly pulled you into the nearest empty room, with only the worst intentions in mind.
"Filthy slut, teasing me like that, and with my best friend, of all people?" He backed you up against the sink, admiring the way you squirmed for him. "I-I don't know what y-you mean" You evade, letting Kenma's arms slam against the counter behind you. His breath was gently fanning over your cheek, his lips mere inches away from yours. One slight movement could connect your lips. "You think you deserve to be kissed right now, kitten?" The high-pitched whine that left your mouth made him smirk, moving away from your lips and instead heads towards your open neck. Kenma nibbles on your jawline, rutting his hardening bulge into you for added effect. The imprint of his cock rubbing against your dampened slit was enough to make you mewl out in impulse, wanting more of the delicious friction and more importantly, you wanted Kenma. Hearing your desperate sounds only pushed him further as he bit down onto your exposed collarbone lightly and began to suck, hoping to leave a mark for everyone to see once you both were done. Fingers grazed over your belly and then down the curve of your thighs before moving back up again to your cunny that was begging to be touched. "This cute little pussy is so warm, do you need some help cooling it down?" Kenma questions, looking into your eyes innocently while he taps the covered hood of your clit. "Y-Yes!" You respond, shivering when Kenma levels himself with your clothed cunt. He grabs the side of your panties and yanks them to the side, still looking up to you while he blows cool air onto your hot sex to watch you squirm at the contrasting temperatures. He moves on, directing the coolness at your puffy clit, the swollen bud throbbing from neglect.
You could easily see the strain of Kenma's cock through his grey sweats, a small wet spot evident from the most likely leaking tip making you feel hot all over. "K-Kenma, want your c-cock." You pout, eyes screwed shut when he licks a stripe up the seam of your cunny. "Hmm, is that so?" He replies nonchalantly, his hand going to push down his sweats. Your cheeks glowed as the bulge somehow looked bigger without the first layer of clothing blocking your view, and you can't help but wonder if it would be the same way when he removed his boxers. You flinch and twitch wildly as a slap echoed throughout the room, your little clit burning from the strike. You couldn't even hide the look of ecstasy that covered your face, nor did you want to. "Naughty kitty. Getting off to your little cunny getting slapped?"
The slanted eyes glaring up at you make you quiver in want once again, the wrenching heat in your tummy demanding something be put inside of you. "Yes! I'm your naughty kitty" You claim, eyes rolling back when he pinches your engorged nub as a reward. "Can this tiny little hole even take all my cock?" He hums, sliding down the last barrier of clothing preventing him from being balls deep inside you. "Yes, it can! I promise it can! Please fill me up, Kenma!" You cry, tears welling up in your eyes from the humiliation. Kenma stands to his feet, setting you on the cold countertop of the sink and leaning you back against the mirror. The tip of his dick taps your twitching little clit thrusting forward so the shaft rubbed the ball of nerves perfectly to give you that oh so wanted friction you had begged silently for minutes ago. You moaned out, watching as he pulled back once more, but this time sheathing himself into your tight cunny. Your gummy walls convulsed around him in a welcoming way, the wet warmth making his cock throb inside of you. "Yes! Thank you Kenma!" You call out, your walls clutching him so snugly he could barely move out. Kenma gives you no mercy, pounding into your sweet hole relentlessly and finally giving in to the itching urge to kiss you. His lips were searing hot despite blowing such cold air on your cunt earlier, but you weren't complaining. Your jaw gave way, letting your tongue fall out and your eyes roll back into your head, the pleasure becoming too much for you to handle. And the thumb that decided to press itself to your clit wasn't helping the sudden need to release. "W-Wanna cum! Please l-let me cum!" You plead, your tits bouncing the intense rhythm Kenma had set. Taking pity on you, he thumbs your little clit harder to force you into your orgasm. The fluttering of your walls milked his cock wonderfully, causing him to pull out and let his ropes of cum spray out onto your shirt. "Get ready, once we clean up, we're leaving. Make sure to let everyone get an eyeful of those pretty marks I left on you, kitty."
(Read the Start for it to make sense) Yamaguchi Route. Other routes in:
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warnings: tit sucking, deep penetration, public sex, yams called reader bunny once, perverts, slight masochism.
Word Count: 1.4k
Shocked by the audacity of Yachi's question you shy away and look down at your lap, trying to avoid eye contact. "Come on, Y/n. You can tell us, we won't judge." You glance up to see their faces, full of puzzled expressions on to why you're being so timid about this matter. "I like...Yamaguchi." They seem to speak to each other through their eyes, almost ignoring your presence altogether before coming back to the game. "Okay then, let's continue." Multiple rounds go by, no one choosing the risky option until it became your turn. "Since you're all being too chicken to choose dare, I will" Kiyoko offers a small giggle making you look at her with suspicion. "I dare you to go to school without a bra or underwear on tomorrow." Your blood runs cold, but your face remains hotter than ever, you knew they could see your blush, which probably egged them on. "I'll meet you in the school bathroom tomorrow to hold them for the day. Can't wait to see Yamaguchi's reaction" That's when it finally hits you; Tadashi will see you. He might not notice, but the chance that he could, makes your body ignite in heat. But you knew better than to ignore the rules of the game, because of the penalty you get if you don't do one of the dares or answer one of the questions. The rules of the game are that if you don't play correctly, then you have to send a tit picture to someone, the person who dared you, chooses. And after their newfound information of you having a crush on Yams, you were sure Kiyoko would've picked him. So all you could really do, was complete the dare.
You bashfully shuffle into the bathroom, seeing Kiyoko waiting there for you. "Go into the stall, and hand me your bra and panties." She says, giving you a kind smile. You sigh, already making your way into the blue enclosure. You step out of your underwear while unclasping your bra to let it fall through your uniform shirt. You hold them over the top of the stall and wait for Kiyoko to grab them before readjusting your skirt and shirt a bit. Stepping out of the bathroom you nervously tread to your first period.
A lot of men seem to have noticed your minor wardrobe malfunction, and those once-friendly touches seemed to have ascended to much more flirty advances. And much to your dismay, Tadashi has seen their obvious moves on you and is now pretty droopy, using Tsukki as a shield whenever he meets your eyes. You looked down, trying to avoid all the men that swarmed you as a moth would to light, all of them holding different comments on your boobs. "Man, those nipples look so painfully hard." "Think she'd let me suck those?" "Such fat tits, is she single?" Each phrase that left their mouths was cruder than the last, and even when you were in class you couldn't escape them. You were on your way to lunch, when a taller male stopped you, asking for your number. "I-I'm sorry, but I'll have to refuse. I already like someone, and I kinda h-have my heart set on him" the boy didn't take this information well, backing you into the wall of the empty hallway. A much taller being lurked behind the guy who had trapped you, glaring down on the piece of trash that was focused on the hardened points that pressed against the thin fabric of your shirt. The pervert was pulled away from you, and that's when you saw Yamaguchi, standing idly behind Tsukishima, who was giving the guy a death stare. Tadashi grabbed your hand and yanked you into the restroom where you had removed your undergarments. His face was the brightest red while he slowly looked into your eyes. "Y-You have been teasing me all d-day. Showing off those c-cute nipples to everyone," His hand hesitantly reaches out to your pert tits, and when you showed no sign of wanting him to stop, he grabs ahold of your sensitive bud between his forefinger and thumb. He pulled against it and listened in amusement to your light squeals of pleasure. "Before asking if I wanted to see them first." You unbuttoned your blouse, and slide down your skirt and kick the clothing onto the stall floor. He was drooling over you, his eyes wandering across your perfect tits before his gaze slid down to your exposed cunt. Yamaguchi was quick to shove you into the stall where your clothes were lying, and pinned you against one of the dark blue walls. Tadashi quickly shut and locked the door behind him, the loud slam of the door ringing through your ears. Despite his rough actions, his kiss was soft and reluctant, as if he were unsure if he was ready to kiss you or not. You, on the other hand, kissed back with vigor, desperate to please him. Tadashi's hard-on was pressing against your inner thigh and knowing that he was just as into this as you are was reassuring in some way. You reach one of your hands down to palm him through his trousers, watching as his eyes rolled back at the contact to his clothed cock. Pressing forward, you begin to unzip his fly and pull his pants down to hopefully release some of the pressure he had. Your eyes caught notice of his navy blue briefs, and most importantly the tent that was displayed for only your eyes. Surprisingly, Yamaguchi took initiative and forced his underwear down by himself, and the sight of his flushed tip sent even more juices dripping from your already sopping pussy. You jumped and wrapped your legs around his hips loosely and saw that his black orbs were trained on your hardened nips. You push his head down into your boobs, and as if it were instinct his lips wrapped around your swollen tit peak and swirled his tongue for added stimulation. You let out a quiet moan of approval and try your best to use your free hand that wasn't gripping his hair to line his erect dick up with your prepared hole.
Yamaguchi bucked his hips up to swiftly enter you, and let out a strangled groan against your nipple at the feeling of your searing hot walls convulsing around him. He slowly let himself slide out of you before pushing up again to split you open again, the pace he set irritating you. "Please go faster Tadashi." His eyes widen at the calling of his first name, his hips shooting up in surprise and arousal. The enlarged tip of his cock bashes against your womb and the overpowering sensation makes you arch and try and lift away from the pleasurable pain. Yamaguchi repeats the action, entranced by the way your tongue lolled out and your eyes crossed. "Y-You gonna cum for me?" He asks, pulling away from your now swollen tit, listening proudly at the satisfying yet lewd pop that came from the removal. You could barely force out a reply, too far gone to think, let alone speak. So, you nodded, which wasn't that hard from how hard your crush was fucking you. "Me too, b-bunny." The nickname sent a fresh shiver down your spine, a with that, you let the knot that had been tightening constantly since the beginning of your endeavor, untie itself. Yams noticed the more intense squeezing of your inner walls, and finally let go, his seed spurting into your awaiting womb. It was then, he realized. "Y-Y/n! I didn't w-wear a c-c-condom!" You were panting wildly, but you managed to tell him the relieving news. "I'm on the pill." You said in between breaths. Tadashi helped you clean up, and continued to walk you to class. But you both agreed, you needed to meet at your house tonight.
Feeling like an idiot, you flush in embarrassment. "You have to tell us, it's what the rules say." Kiyoko speaks. "Fine, you guys suck. I like Tsukki. But don't tell him okay! I know he doesn't feel the same" You sigh, feeling self-pity for your anonymous feelings for the tall blonde. "Ha! Kiyoko you owe me lunch!" Yachi cheers, but then quickly quiets herself. "Okay, we won't tell him. Your turn." You could easily tell that they were up to something, but once again going against you better judgement, you ignore it. "Kiyoko, truth or dare?" A few rounds later, you could feel their eyes boring into you as they ask you the dreaded question. "Y/n. Truth or Dare?" you were unsure of what to pick, since they could get you either way. If you were to say truth, they would ask you something about him, like 'what your biggest fantasy was' and such, and if you chose dare, you were almost certain they would have you ask him out. Not wanting to be humiliated any more than you already were, you choose with your instincts instead of your brain. "Dare." looking you straight in the eye, Kiyoko picks the lewdest thing she could think of. "Show up to Tsukishima's house in lingerie." You jolt in shock, but you could already feel yourself getting aroused at the thought. "W-What?!" Not responding to your question, both girls walk into the secondary bedroom, and pull out a form fitting, lacey red one piece. They ushered you into the room and somehow got you into the exposing clothing, then you were suddenly shoved in front of a mirror to be examined. You were stunned to silence, eyes scanning anxiously over the lingerie. The see through material held your underwear up by having it connect from the sides of your stomach, and it left a hole everywhere in between, leaving little for the imagination. "I-I can't show up to Tsukki's in t-this!" You gesture to your body, which was seemingly getting sweatier by the second. "You have to, it was the dare." Squeezing your eyelids closed, you try to come up with a reason not to do this, something that would make the dare un-doable. "B-But, it's cold, and other people will see on the way there?" You stated, almost questioned. Yachi tossed a coat your way, watching as you become impossibly paler. Kiyoko helped you slide the coat over yourself, because you were clearly frozen in place from the fear of being seen in something as obscene as this. Your feet were walking now, without your permission, and you could feel more of your slick leak into the crotch of the panties from the slight possibility of something enjoyable happening.
The walk was still pretty chilly, even with the jacket you had draped over yourself. After all, your legs were still completely exposed to the wind, and the coat was thin. Your nipples were hardened when you arrived at his doorstep, the lace rubbing against them snugly. Yachi swiftly removed the item keeping your body concealed, while Kiyoko quickly rung the doorbell. While both ran off you felt ashamed, dirty, lewd, but that only enhanced whatever sick pleasure you were feeling in your core. The door swung open, making any color that had gone back into your face, drain once again. Keeping your eyes shut tightly, you prepared for yelling, using you hands to try and salvage what little dignity you had left. You could practically feel his searing hot gaze roam your body, and the touch of his large, warm hands settling on you waist make your eyes shoot wide open. Looking up at him, you could feel the blood finally return to your face, creating an evident blush that you knew he could notice. He leaned down right next to your ear and let his breath fan over your neck, before speaking. "What if it had been my brother to answer, huh? You want to take the risk of someone else seeing what's mine?" Tsukishima lets his hands travel down towards your ass, where they lift you up and spin you inside. His scent was hypnotizing, making the panties of your lingerie damper while he carried you to his bedroom. "Such a whore for showing up at my house like this. You're so damn lucky that my family aren't gonna be home tonight, we wouldn't want them hearing my cockslut moaning for me, would we now?" Setting you on his bed, He raised your legs to his shoulders, while he lifted one of his hands up his palm ran over every inch of your body, grazing over your nipples to draw a small squeal out of your lips, gliding down the bareness of your stomach, before sliding down into the crevices of your inner thigh. The mere thought of him touching your cunt made you hot all over, and even more desperate for his touch. Tsukki brought his fingers up your clothed heat, swiping to test the dampness of the underwear. "Already so wet, such a dirty little bitch for me." Finally speaking up, you decide to spice things up. "Who said it was for you?" You fire back, watching as he sharpens his glare. Flipping you over, you could tell that you had somewhat pissed him off with your remark, because seconds after he turned you over, his hand was slapping your ass relentlessly. "Okay, bratty whore, tell me who made you this turned on and I'll drop you off over there, ass sore and drenched in my cum. You can show him who you really belong to." He said through his teeth. You didn't know if you could keep up the disobedient act for long, but you were sure as hell going to try. You let out a fake laugh and looked back to face him. "You don't have the balls." Growling, he manhandled you into a new position, one that nearly had you folded in half. Kei gripped your throat, making it harder to breathe, but still possible. "What would you do if I just, put you back outside? All horny and dejected, wishing you had my cock splitting you open." His words sent a new wave of heat rushing throughout your body, your clit twitching in desire. But, you held your ground and came up with a comeback quickly. âIâd go to Kurooâs house.â you croaked out, words slightly strained from his strong hold on your throat. âYou think bad girlâs like you will get to cum? No, Iâll use you as my personal fucktoy, then Iâll leave you here, unsatisfied.â Smirking at him, you look down at his huge bulge and almost drool at the size, but you wonât let him know that. âYouâd probably leave me unsatisfied either way.â Grunting, Tsukishima releases his hand from your throat to slide down his shorts and boxers, and you mentally panic at the length, knowing a dick like that could destroy you, but you keep up the calm façade. âWeâll see.â He slides your soaked panties to the side, eyeing the slick that moved with it, then strokes his cock a few times before lining up at your entrance. âFilthy whore, you donât even need to be prepped with how wet you are.â Tsukki moves inside of your tight cunt, your pussy struggling to adjust to his long dick and your walls fluttering in pleasure. Once his tip pressed against your cervix, he gave you no time to enjoy the fulfilling feeling and started a harsh pace that made your eyes roll back into your head, and your tongue loll out in complete and utter bliss.Â
âApologize, bitchy brat.â Kei groans, one hand placed under you on your ass, and the other spanking your thigh to reprimand you. âW-What?â You stammer, getting to lost in the pressure building in your abdomen. âI said, apologize, you dumb cockwhore. And maybe Iâll let you cum.â You whine. You could almost touch your release, but you knew if you came without his permission, a greater punishment would await you, and you didnât know if you were ready to tackle that yet. âPlease! Iâm sorry! So so so sorry! Please let me cum Tsukki, Iâm yours, only yours-ah!â Your speech was constantly broken up from all of Tsukishimaâs powerful thrusts, his cock becoming to much for you to handle. âThat isnât my name, stupid brat.â You were slightly confused, because maybe you had been fucked so dumb that you didnât remember to say his name correctly? âT-Tsukki?â Threading his fingers through your hair, he gave it a small yank. âFirst name.â He commands, your pussy throbbing at his demand. âY-Yes Kei.â His hand slipped out from under you, pressing his thumb on your swollen and neglected clit as a reward. âPretty please, I wanna cum! Kei please!â You plead, hips bucking into his with every delicious ram of his cock he granted you. Your cervix was perfectly battered from Tsukkiâs excessive pounding, and you were so desperate to orgasm that you would do anything at this point. âCum.â Letting the knot in your belly untie itself, you cum all over his cock, and the new slick leaking down his balls set him off as he came inside you a few short thrusts later. You felt his cock go soft inside of you slowly but surely, so he pulled out, taking one last look at your cunt, which was dripping with his seed and your cum, before falling beside you and pulling you into his chest. âWear green next time, and we might have a problem.âÂ
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You knocked softly against the door of your friends house, the breeze blowing softly against your loose fabric shorts to make them ripple slightly. The streak of light that shined across the concrete porch had you look up into a pair of grey eyes. Kiyoko looked even more beautiful in the lighting of the moon, her glasses removed and her hair messy. âAh, Y/n, welcome. Come on in, Yachi and I were waiting for you.â stepping into the home, you were greeted with a lovely aroma to accompany the pleasant dĂŠcor of her house. You plop down on the floor next to Yachi, who was smiling widely, but there seemed to be a hint of mischief lingering behind her eyes. âOkay, letâs start playing!â Kiyoko had apparently went into the kitchen to grab a bowl of popcorn when you werenât looking, because she set the snack in the center of the floor that you were all gathered around. âYachi, you can start.â She stated, watching Yachi jump in her spot. âUm, Y/n, truth or dare?â Deciding against whatever dare they had obviously planned for you, you choose the safer option. âTruth.â They both look to each other, and then back at you. âWho do you like?â
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It had taken you hours to work up enough courage to wear this in front of Tsukki, but now that he was home; seeing you so lewd and exposed, you were embarrassed and reluctant all over again. âAll dolled up for me, huh?â His footsteps were prominent against the hardwood floors of your home, and the hot and heavy gaze that examined your body made you squirm in your place. His tall form stood above you, looking down at you almost maliciously, so maliciously, that you were too captivated to notice the hand that slipped down to cup your plush ass. He gave it a firm slap, savoring the way you yelped in surprise and arousal. Slipping his shoes off, he finally climbed atop of you, leaning into your neck to pepper it with kisses, until he got bored, and sunk his teeth into the soft skin of your collarbone. A moan erupted from your throat and because of that, you flushed in humiliation at the crude noise that you had made, but this only fueled Kei on. âYou like when I bite you like this? Such a dirty girl, arenât you?â You tried to avert your eyes, but Tsukishima held your chin in place, forcing you to look into his eyes. âI bet you were looking forward to having my big cock in that cute little pussy of yours.â He says softly, which completely contrasted the vulgar words that left his mouth. But you knew what he wanted, and you were here to deliver. âYes, daddy.â
a/n: as a person with insomnia, i can say that itâs a bitch to deal with. i have constant eye bags, and itâs so annoying when people point them out. hope you enjoy this!
pairings: tsukki x gn!reader, daichi x gn!reader, osamu x gn!reader
tw: mental disorder/sleeping disorder.
request status: open
author: E.A
Tsukishima will try and tire you out. He makes you exercise in the morning, and right before you go to bed to make it easier for you to sleep. Another thing he does, is make sure everything is completely silent, other than the occasional whispers of compliments he gives you when he thinks youâre asleep.
Daichi will make your bed super comfortable. He read online that people with insomnia sleep better when in an area of comfort and tranquility, so heâll deck out your whole bed in the softest pillows in blankets and make sure not to wear a shirt so your face doesnât scratch against the fabric.
Osamu will make sure you donât eat too late. He knows eating later at night makes you restless and unable to sleep, so heâll have you full at dinner, so you wonât be hungry at night. He also limits you to water as your only drink. No sugar.Â
when the haikyuu boys assume youâre cheating on them.Â
pairings: (timeskip!) Atsumu x fem!reader, Sakusa x fem!reader.
tw: cussing, angst, fluff.Â
request status: open
author: E.A
Atsumuâs birthday was approaching with immense speed, and you knew you had to come up with something quick. So, Osamu helped you plan the extravagant party that you had wanted for him. But, with this, you had less and less time with your boyfriend, whoâs suspicions were simultaneously growing.Â
âIf youâre cheatinâ on me, just say so. Donât sneak around like a slutty snake.â Atsumu scoffs, watching as you yet again got a message on your phone that he already knew would be the reason you had to end your date early. âExcuse me?â You were astonished by your boyfriends harsh accusation, glaring at him to see if he would dare repeat that statement again. To your surprise and misery, he stood his ground. âI said, stop being a dirty little bitch and own up to being a fuckinâ whore.â Letting out a forced chuckle, you pick up your phone and call his brother. âHey âSamu. I think he knows about the birthday party we were planning for him all week.â All color drains from Atsumuâs face, feeling mortified of his past words. âYeah, but I think we should just cancel the whole thing.â Eyebrows furrowing, he looks at you in confusion. âBecause Iâm not his girlfriend anymore, I donât know why I should care.â You end the call, getting up and slamming money for your half of the bill down onto the table. Scrambling to is feet, Atsumu tries to prevent you from leaving. âW-Wait! Baby, Iâm sorry, please donât-â âIf you have that little trust in me, âTsumu, I donât think we should be together.â You claim, stuffing your wallet back into your purse. âI, I do trust ya, doll! B-But youâve been sneaking around all week, getting text messages that make ya leave in the middle of our dates, and ya never tell me where youâre goinâ. What else was I supposed ta think?â Sighing, you sit back down. âDonât ever accuse me of cheating on you again. I love you, and I would never hurt you like that.â Atsumuâs chair squeaked loudly as he abruptly stood up and pulled you into a bone crushing hug. ââM sorry babyâÂ
You had always loved baggy clothing. And you could tell that your boyfriend was getting annoyed with you stealing his clothes all the time, feeling grossed out by the fact you were wearing his hoodies. So, you started being more considerate and buying some of your own baggy sweatshirts. But Omi got the wrong idea about it...
You were relaxing on the couch in your brand new hoodie that you had purchased at the local clothes store, feeling content and comfortable in the loose fabric. After awhile of lounging on the couch watching TV, your wonderful boyfriend came home, making you squeal in happiness. You ran over to give him his usual welcome kiss, but his large hand separated you. âOmi?â You question, baking up a bit. âWhat the fuck is that?â His finger points at your brand new sweatshirt making you smile. âMy hoodie? Do you like it? Thought-â âThought you could cheat on me? Tell me, how long have you had it? How long have you been fucking other men?â You narrow your eyes and scrunch your nose in disgust. Did he really think that low of you? âWell, Iâve had this hoodie for a day, because I just bought it.â You storm away, slamming your bedroom door shut behind you. You could hear the shuffling of his footsteps, until they stopped in front of the door you were leaning against. â...Love?â You grunt, not wanting to open the door for him, nor respond properly. âIâm sorry, please come out so we can talk. I didnât mean to accuse you like that.â Sakusa soothes. You grumble as you stand up, and yank the door open. Omi immediately pulls you into his chest, petting your head. âLetâs just go to bed, love. I promise it the morning I will treat you like the princess you are.â You sigh, and inhale his alluring scent. âFine, but fuck you.â
If requests are open, and youâre alright with doing so, then could I maybe get something with Bakugou and a sad reader? I just....I donât feel good. Reader is in tears, sad and numb like somethings broken, and in need of some form of comfort. Bakugou can be a bit tough, so maybe itâs an established relationship so heâs comfortable with reader and affection? If not, donât worry about it, thatâs alright
Please remember that you need to request with our names, but E.C wrote this one out for you, so here you go.
Warnings: Mentions of bone disfiguration, hospitals, soft Katsu :)
Tears fell from your swollen eyes as you held your leg, trying to numb the pain of the injury. Your leg was already beginning to lose it's feeling, but pain was still shooting throughout your body, making more fat tears roll down the rounds of your cheeks. You had unfortunately fell down the stairs while trying to get to the kitchen for some snacks, and even more unfortunately, had landed on your leg, which had made a cracking sound to signal the break, as if the pain wasnât proof enough. You had left your phone upstairs, and your boyfriend was busy at work, saving people and such. The best you could hope for would be for him to come home and find you, because even you knew you couldn't do anything about this accident. You whimpered when you tried to massage the sore injury. Â You looked around, trying to find something to hold onto, something to hopefully let you up the stairs to reach your phone, when you heard the door creak open. âKatsu..." you croaked out, not able to talk normally through the pain. You heard the shuffling of his frantic running, and then your boyfriend appeared in front of you, sharp crimson eyes looking down on you, confused. âWhatâs wrong?â He asked kneeling down, while putting his hand underneath your chin to stroke your tears away with his thumb. Another sob escaped you. âM-my leg.â You stammered. He looked at your leg and immediately knew something was wrong. Your leg was away from you, like an opposite cross of your legs, and there was a small bump where you had obviously broken your leg. âWhy didnât you call me you idiot?! I wouldâve come quicker if I knew you broke your leg?!â You mumbled something about leaving your phone upstairs, too overwhelmed by the agony that your leg was bring you. âCome on, dumbass. We gotta get the E.R!" He said picking you up, which caused you to scream from the accidental pressure he put on your limb. âHey, focus on me, squeeze my arm to ease out of the pain, babeâ This was a side of Bakugou not many people saw, and you were one of the few people who have seen this side. You could of cut the circulation out of his arm from how hard you gripped his bicep, and you made sure to bury your face into his chest, feeling his heartbeat, which felt warm and comforting. You almost forgot that you had broken your leg until it gave a reminding throb, which you responded by gripping Bakugouâs arm tighter. Bakugou kept whispering reassuring words to you until you got to the hospital. Finally, after long hours of what felt like torture, you were lying on a hospital bed, as they had told you to stay the night, with Bakugou holding you in his arms, and you felt so comfortable and warm it was surprising that not too long ago you had been laying on the cold floor, crying in pain because of your broken leg.
Hey! Good luck on your new blog! May I request some hurt/comfort and cuddling fluff with a reader who got scared or triggered because of a movie and it reminded them of something sad? You can choose whoever you want for this (boy or girl IDC we bi in this bitch) and as many peeps as you want
Well, Iâm guessing you wanted me (E.A) to write this request because Iâm the one who writes for Haikyuu. But please remember to label who you want to write the request! (I ended up doing FEM!Reader)
Daichi
Before the scene comes up,
He feels like somethings off with you.
But,
Ofc he doesnât do anything about it đđŞ
Until he sees you crying and flailing around.
He quickly shuts off the movie,
And questions you.
He will find out whatâs wrong,
No matter how long it takes.
Heâll get you some water and sit down with you to ask about the episode.
After he finds out he is hugging the shit out of you,
Like he wonât let go for anything.
You most likely sleep there that night,
In his arms.
Sugawara
Feels the odd vibes like Daichi,
But confronts them as soon as he gets them.
He will,
Stupidly,
Leave the TV on while he asks whatâs up,
And then he sees you lose your shit and flings the remote at the poor TV,
Effectively breaking it.
He is up in an instant, you suddenly wrapped in blankets with water, snacks and tissues.
And youâre there like:
đ when tf did this happen. Like bitch, youâre too surprised to cry now.
He will do anything to get you to stop crying,
And heâs actually pretty good at getting you to stop.
But he just really hates seeing girls cry,
And does everything in his power to make them happy again.
Hinata
Immediately shuts the movie off.
He is taking you into his arms and asking whatâs wrong.
If you donât feel comfortable telling him yet,
He will sit there and stroke your hair until you calm down,
And feel comfortable with telling him.
Though,
If you are crying,
He will freak out because he has no idea what to do.
Heâs just not used to that sort of stuff.
Please, donât blame him.
He tries his best đĽş
Kageyama
Honestly doesnât notice until he hears you sniffing
Dense mf istg.
He has no idea whatâs up,
So he just pauses the movie.
Right on the disturbing scene.
He will pick up once he sees your pale face staring at the TV with dead eyes,
And rush to turn it off.
He isnât very good with crying either, sadly.
So heâll just be there,
Patting your back awkwardly,
To hopefully call you down.
Probably calls Suga.
Because fuck,
He doesnât know what to do
Apologizes later on.
Nishinoya
Thinks youâre super scared and smirks as he pulls you to his chest.
But then he realizes you are genuinely terrified,
Because your tears finally got through his shirt.
Shuts the TV off and wraps you both in a blanket,
Laying back on the couch to make you more comfortable.
He asks what happened,
And after you tell him,
He will go get you a glass of water to calm you down.
He is actually good at comforting people,
Change my fucking mind.
Also, he actually refrains from telling Tanaka,
Until he gets your permission ofc.
Tanaka
Fucker is too busy watching the movie to notice anything.
Then he feels you le thigh shivering against his hand,
And heâs instantly like,
âSince when???!â
Starts freaking out,
Because he is worried that heâll do something to make it worse,
And honestly just sits there,
His eyes darting from you to the floor.
Stiffly brings you into his chest,
Mentally panicking that he did the wrong thing.
But then,
Your stopped crying and he is relieved.
Doesnât wanna make you cry again,
So he just doesnât ask about what happened.
Asahi
His bear hugs make it all better, Ik this for a FACT.
If he sees you crying his instant reaction is to hug you close,
And give you forehead kisses.
As he should.
We stan Asahi hugs and kisses in this household.
He does try to keep you hydrated,
So he legit gets a full ass water bottle and brings it to you.
Tries to get you to laugh.
He thinks laughter can make up for sadness,,,,
So heâll tickle you. :)
Iâll leave you with that amazing thought.
Tsukishima
At first,
He was teasing for getting so scared,
But when he realizes that he was only make it worse for you he stopped and asked what was going on.
Then he sees you quivering and tears in your eyes and is instantly like;
Well shit, I fucked up.
He lays your head on his lap and runs his pretty hands through your hair until youâve settled enough for him to take you to bed.
He will make you drink a glass of water before that though,
And then he will lay down beside you and treat you to a few neck kisses
(That shit hit different I swear)
He feels like itâs not his place to ask about what went on,
So he steers away from asking about it
Unless you directly tell him yourself.
Yamaguchi
Calls Tsukishima.
But before that he wraps you in a blanket,
And also turns off the movie.
But he goes into the kitchen to ask Tsukki for advice,
And comes out just as bad as before because that not-so-little shit didnât answer.
Poor baby tries his best to cuddle you,
Without losing his shit.
He gets you an apple juice,
Because he wants you to feel better,
And then lets you fall asleep.
Doesnât move you,
Just slips in next to you on the couch.
Too anxious to ask about it right away,
But he will ask about it in about a week or so
If you want a part 2, request with my name please :).
